[color=f49ac2]“I think you’re just saying that.”[/color] Iris laughed softly glad he leaned into her touch as she continued to tease playfully. In all honesty she had enjoyed wearing these dresses over the past few days for the attention it received off of Cas. A part of her was insecure about her looks, but more for the fact she knew she wasn’t perfect like some of the models or women in the Capital and she always found herself comparing to them without meaning too. It was silly because she knew she was fine, but there was that tiny voice in the back of her head that told her fine clothing didn’t hide the fact she was still a peasant from the districts. 

[color=f49ac2]“You know I never really wore dresses back home; it has been a nice change.”[/color] Smiling to herself as she glanced down at the fabric that covered her body, it made her feel like a woman and that she was someone to be desired. Though nothing could beat a good comfy pair of jeans and a top she did like how feminine she felt wearing a dress and the bold colours had been a nice contrast to her skin tones. The way the fabric of dresses hugged her body and she couldn’t deny how nice it had felt when the fabric had fallen down her skin in the heated exchange of the bathroom before, something she still couldn’t help but think about to this day. 

Hearing the fact he had missed her too made her heart flutter with excitement as they joined for the kiss, it was tender, it was sweet and it still had the same electrifying effect on her to this day. It was no surprise the exchange became heated, with two close encounters not going very far before, it was no doubt something they both still craved to this day remembering the hot touches on each other’s skin. It had been a smooth fluid motion sliding onto his lap by his guidance as she moved her hands to his chest placing them gently there above the fabric of his clothes as she didn’t dare break the kiss between them not wanting to lose the moment. 

Curling her fingers, she gripped at the fabric of his top pulling bunches of fabric beneath her hands she couldn’t stop the shudder that ran down her spine at his mischievous murmur. There was no chance of interruption here and a mix of excitement and anxiousness ran through her because she wanted to take that step, but there was a hint of doubt in the back of her mind in case she wasn’t good enough for him. Squashing that thought down quickly she sighed happily as he continued to smother her in kisses knowing just where to place them. Leaning forward on his lap she slipped her hands under his top caressing the warm skin beneath it, [color=f49ac2]“I’m sure we can think of ways to entertain ourselves for the night.”[/color] Whispering hotly in his ear as she let her nails scratch at his chest gently before moving in for another kiss.